The Sunday Book of PoetryMacmillan, 1865 - 318 páginas A collection of religious poetry for children. Also includes prayers and hymns. |
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Cecil Frances Alexander. He sympathises in our grief , And to the sufferer sends relief . With boldness , therefore , at the throne , Let us make all our sorrows known , And ask the aids of heavenly power , To help us in the evil hour ...
Cecil Frances Alexander. He sympathises in our grief , And to the sufferer sends relief . With boldness , therefore , at the throne , Let us make all our sorrows known , And ask the aids of heavenly power , To help us in the evil hour ...
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... grief or scorn we pine apart . So haply mused yon little maid , From Israel's breezy mountain borne , No more to rest in Sabbath shade , Watching the free and waving corn . A captive now , and sold , and bought , In the proud Syrian's ...
... grief or scorn we pine apart . So haply mused yon little maid , From Israel's breezy mountain borne , No more to rest in Sabbath shade , Watching the free and waving corn . A captive now , and sold , and bought , In the proud Syrian's ...
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... grief without a wish to heal : Not these suffice , to sickness , pain , and woe , The Christian spirit loves with aid to go ; Will not be sought , waits not for want to plead , But seeks the duty , nay , prevents the need : Her utmost ...
... grief without a wish to heal : Not these suffice , to sickness , pain , and woe , The Christian spirit loves with aid to go ; Will not be sought , waits not for want to plead , But seeks the duty , nay , prevents the need : Her utmost ...
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... grief ! O foolish tears ! When Jesus calls us home . Like children for some bauble fair That weep themselves to rest ; We part with life - awake ! and there The jewel in our breast . Prof. Wilson CXXXII HOPE IN DEATH MY life's a shade ...
... grief ! O foolish tears ! When Jesus calls us home . Like children for some bauble fair That weep themselves to rest ; We part with life - awake ! and there The jewel in our breast . Prof. Wilson CXXXII HOPE IN DEATH MY life's a shade ...
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... Grief unaffected suits but ill with art , Or flowing numbers with a bleeding heart . Can I forget the dismal night that gave My soul's best part forever to the grave ! How silent did his old companions tread , By midnight lamps the ...
... Grief unaffected suits but ill with art , Or flowing numbers with a bleeding heart . Can I forget the dismal night that gave My soul's best part forever to the grave ! How silent did his old companions tread , By midnight lamps the ...
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angels art thou Ben Jonson beneath bird bless blest breast breath bright calm child Christ clouds crown dark dead dear death deep divine doth dream dust E'en earth eternal evermore eyes faith faithless fear flowers forever gaze glorious glory God's golden grace grave grief hand happy hast hath hear heard heart Heaven heavenly Henry Hart Milman holy Holy habits hope hour HYMN Jesus John Dryden John Milton King Lamb of God land light live look Lord lowly morn ne'er never night o'er peace praise pray prayer psalm rest round sacred saints Saviour SEA OF GALILEE shalt shine Sicily silent sing skies sleep slumber smile soft song sorrow soul sound spirit spring star star of Bethlehem strife sweet tears thee thine thou art thought throne Thy love tomb unto voice wave weary weep wind wings word Wykeham's